Where did the blue go?

I miss it.

By Helena AnnaPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I remember blue.

But I visited today -

Blue collars turned white.

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Helena Anna

As a PhD candidate in biochemistry and cell signaling, the more I learn about science, the more beautiful the world seems. I had always enjoyed writing before becoming a scientist, and now I am trying to connect back to my creative roots.

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